Moon Born Outcast Novels & Stories

Emerald. Forest. Night. The entire pack is here tonight. The moon hangs high above us, spilling its beautiful glow across the clearing. Rain fell heavily for the last three hours, relentlessly and unforgiving. And now the cold seeps into our bones like arrows of judgment, sharp and merciless. It brings with it a dull, gray heaviness. Perhaps even the cold wants to judge Scar. Perhaps even the cold finds him as guilty as I do. My eyes sweep across the clearing where the pack stands, gathered, waiting for the goddess to come and pass her verdict. They don’t even try to hide their scorn.

That single word carried the weight of absolute authority. The wolves around us fell quiet again. Still, the man didn’t look convinced. “Moonfall territory is less than an hour from here,” he said slowly. “Taking one of their pack members could start a war.” “I didn’t take her.” Kael’s voice hardened slightly. “She was cast out.” The words rippled through the crowd like wildfire. “Cast out?” “For what?” “Moonfall exiled one of their own?” The gray-eyed man turned his attention toward me now.

"Why did she…" "Because of me. Because of what I did to you." My stomach dropped. "What you did to me?" He stood. Paced. Ran a hand through his hair. For the first time since I'd known him, Lucien Blackwood looked uncertain. "The night you came here. The full moon. I wasn't in control. My wolf was too close to the surface and you…" He stopped. "You calmed something I've never been able to control. And when we were together, something happened that I didn't intend."

Moon was looking pale, with droplets of tears on his thighs, as he continued, "Once, I've managed to escape the facility and returned home to my mother and father..." The backstory of him started. With which, however, he had seen his mother and father with three other kids. If he remembered it right, those three boys were named Mylo Halberd, Lunar Invel, and Shad Cagney. He was looking at them from atop the cliff, as they bonded happily at the beach below him. Moon was hopeless as he watched them all. "Mom, look, I did a paper plane!" Lunar Invel was looking happy. He smiled, as Moon's mother lifted him up to make the paper plane fly.

The doctor and Moon talked for a short while, and he started cutting into her leg and grabbing some pliers to take the bullet out. "My name is Alpha Moon. I am the rightful Alpha of this pack, chosen by my grandfather Alpha Boden. I am sorry I didn’t come here sooner; I wasn’t aware of his decisions until it was too late and Alpha Oskar had already taken over. But I am here now, and things are going to change. Starting with this—" she looked down at the doctor and bit into her lip, trying not to growl at him. I felt whatever she was feeling, and it wasn’t a nice fucking feeling, to say the least. He was poking and prodding inside her leg.

The chains that had bound me to the Star Moon pack had been severed, and now, I stood at the crossroads of my destiny, ready to forge my own path. But what lay ahead for a lone wolf like me? The thought gnawed at my mind. Would I find acceptance among my kind, or would I forever be an outcast, condemned to wander the wilderness alone? Lost in my thoughts, I was abruptly brought back to reality by the voice of Griffin. “Are you done?” I lowered my head, meeting his gaze. "Griffin," I began, "I have been cast out of the Star Moon Pack. I am now nothing more than a lone rogue."

Luna, in turn, regaled them with cosmic anecdotes, weaving a tapestry of celestial wonders that captivated the Blackmoon audience. As the night deepened, the moon cast its silvery glow over the Blackmoon landscape. Luna, surrounded by the warmth of newfound friends, felt a sense of cosmic kinship that transcended the boundaries of realms. The Blackmoon enclave, once veiled in shadows, now stood as a testament to the transformative power of celestial intervention.

—Yes, idiot Ana Jasón, my niece is your Luna, we must help her, they are in danger, the herd was destroyed in the battle, you must raise her up. —Is my omega okay? -What about you? I'm sorry, sweet boy, that woman is not your omega, she is your Moon and that is different, let me tell you that you still haven't fixed things with her and when they recover that lost memory the dead person is going to be someone else, you better walk, I don't have your time —I walked after the guy, without lying he looked like Shreck's donkey asking questions —If it's my Moon, since it's not my omega I don't understand it

His fangs grew longer and his claws turned black as well. It was the very first time that the Ocean had seen Moon's dracula. Before King Austin could blink, Moon was standing in front of him. "Nobody, and I said, no one in all the universe, can touch what's mine." Moon growled at King Austin. Moon spun around and his heel collided with King Austin's jaw, sending him flying away from Ocean. Moon knelt down on her ground and scooped Ocean in his arms. In a flash, he was standing in front of the throne.

“Rest Morana. I will take care of us.” Those words from her wolf were the most comforting words she had heard in a while. Her voice was so familiar as she took over their shared body and did something Morana had only dreamt of doing. She escaped the Black Moon pack. She got them both out of the cell, into the summer air, and they walked as far away from the Black Moon's pack territory as their legs could take them.